“…And then there was our former Miss California, Carrie Prejean , who during her hormonal rampant teen time, videotaped some solo sport which she “innocently” sent to her lonely boyfriend. It wasn’t sex. And one must also understand that because she’s a model, sexiness is her job…”
“Patriotism, along with obedience, veracity, liberality, patience, humility, and chastity (I still dress like a Catholic girl) are also moral virtues.”
I’ve concluded that scribing a memoir, on line, on this blog site, is lunacy. If Hemingway were doing this, he’d have visited self-annihilation much earlier. Swimming with hungry sharks seems more rational.
I wasn’t invited to Michael Jackson’s Memorial, but I WAS invited to Toby Weber’s memorial.
Gov. Mark Sanford is initiated into the Cockamamie Club–bad boys with rampant cockamamie’s.
“Hawks blacken the sky screeching for mor blood; doves flock to the forest cooing for peace.”
The reason for racism eludes me. Is it like us, something that run amuck in an endless maze?
Whales command my attention for a day.